There are flower nobles in front of her, Lan Liuqing's life is much better, the queen no longer let people stare at her, her body is naturally getting better, occasionally go out for a walk, those who were originally hostile to her, although they still don't want to see her, but they are too lazy to sneer, their energy is all on the flower nobles, every day in the vestibule there will be some gossip back, either the emperor takes the flower nobles to boat on the lake, or the flowers and nobles dance for the emperor in the jujube forest, extremely romantic.

Every time a piece of news came back, the palace concubines had a huge saliva crusade, gossiping, degrading the flower nobles to the point of incompleteness, Lan Liuqing sat in the corner, listening to their indignant denunciation, only felt funny and boring, they were all full of food and leisure, with this kung fu, how good it was to do something serious, she always felt that as long as she was strong enough, she didn't need to rely on anyone, these women could compete for a little fabric, a little head jewelry, or even two dishes of royal pastries, and they would compete with them, Why don't you become the one who has all the good things! Power in hand, what do you want!

Whenever this happens, she is half-bowing her head, with a seemingly nonchalant smile on the corner of her mouth, all as if she was watching a joke.

In her spare time, she began to make some fragrant dew pollen rouge, the spices of Nanyuan are famous all over the world, many people know, but Nanyuan is closed and not open, the road is also treacherous, there are not many caravans to Nanyuan, and even fewer spices are sold out, the so-called rare is expensive, even if there is on the market, it is ridiculously expensive.

When the Nanyuan envoy sent Lan Liuqing over, he brought a large number of spices to Emperor Mengda, and the things used by these women, Kun Qinglong did not pay attention to them, and threw them all to the queen to distribute, although there were many things, there were also many people, and there were very few in everyone's hands, and they were used up in two clicks, and some people were simply reluctant to use them, and they had to wait until important occasions to smear some to show grandeur.

The fact that Lan Liuqing would make incense dew was spread by the maids, probably because of this, when she went to the queen to say good morning again, everyone was polite to her, and a few of them smiled at her, although the smile seemed a little dry, it was a good start.

Someone began to take the initiative to get close to her, and three sentences can be pulled to the fragrance dew, Lan Liuqing knew it, but remained silent, waiting for the other party to show her intention a little embarrassed, she smiled slightly, and said sincerely, "Sister likes my fragrance, it is to give me face, it doesn't hurt to send my sister some, but yesterday Concubine Rong bought some from me, there is not much left, it is better to wait for me to make a new batch, and my sister will come and get it." ”

The words are euphemistic, but Concubine Rong bought them with money, and the others were embarrassed to take it for nothing?

So Lan Liuqing's small business opened, she treated everyone equally, and did not give preferential treatment because of who had a high position, the price was fair, and Tong Su was not bullied, so that everyone had a better impression of her, although she was still jealous of her face, but she liked her fragrance.

Even the queen treated her better, although the queen didn't buy her incense, but the ice basins that were available in other palaces were also available in her palace. Munda's summer is short, but it is more difficult to endure when it gets hotter than Nanyuan, this side is dry, the wind is dry and irritable, and the moisture of the skin is taken away, she is not used to this climate, she feels very uncomfortable, now there is an ice basin in the house, when the ice melts, there is humidity in the air, it is much more comfortable, Lan Liuqing is not unsympathetic, and made an exception to send some fragrance to thank the queen.

That's it, Lan Liuqing slowly accumulated a sum of cash on hand, she was favored, the emperor actually rewarded her with a lot of good things, but those things can only be seen, not used, no one dares to steal the things given by the emperor and sell them, that is to lose her head, no matter how much money she gives, now that the ready-made silver is in her hands, the use is naturally greater, and she can't do anything without money.

It didn't take long for her to find out that the commander in charge of the security of the forbidden palace was called Qin Dian, he was the commander of the forbidden army, and the head of all the internal guards, loyal to the emperor, and a trustworthy person by Kun Qinglong's side.

Lan Liuqing sat under the lamp, and saw that the wick of the candle burst a spark, she picked up the silver scissors to cut off the long wick, and picked the corner of her mouth, she is currently loyal to the emperor, and she will not know in the future. She can't handle the emperor, and can't she handle a guard with a knife?

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Every time Qin Dian patrols at night, there is no established route, because it is easier to find problems, he is strict, but there are always a few lazy and slippery among the attendants who guard the door, either dozing off by the door, or leaving their posts to gamble without permission, and some pair up with the maids, secretly make an appointment to have fun in a place where no one is around, and they are lucky if they are not caught, and they are lucky to catch a board and beat the flesh, and the attendants are afraid of him, but the deep palace is boring, everyone wants to have some fun, and there are always those who are not afraid of death, Qin Dian knows that it is not easy for the attendants, Sometimes Hou also turns a blind eye, and he doesn't catch it every time.

As soon as he turned into the mezzanine, he heard a movement behind the battlement wall on the left, he stood there and listened quietly, hesitated, did not pass, it was the wheezing of men and women, and he knew what he was doing when he heard it. The deep palace is lonely, the poor people huddle together to keep warm, this kind of thing is not a secret in the palace, sometimes Hou reports to the emperor, and he just beats the board to finish the matter, so he doesn't know most of the time, and walks away quietly.

Walking a little further, he entered through the small door on the right, and there was a small wood, which was dense in summer, and it was easy to hide things in it, and he did not dare to be careless, so he always came to check it every once in a while.

The night wind was so strong that it was warm on his face, and the leaves rustled and the shadows were dark, as if something was hidden in it, and he became vigilant, and pressed his hand on the saber at his waist, and walked lightly and slowly.

The moonlight dewed down from the treetops, it was a milky white light, very light, like a light veil, and there was a person in the light veil, she stood by the tree, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, like a fairy who had strayed into the dust, out of the dust, and exuding a holy light all around.

Qin Dian stood there in a daze, even breathing lightly, for fear of alarming her, he looked at it for a moment, everything around him was all in vain, so quiet that he could hear his heartbeat, there was only a faint white light in his eyes, only the person in the white light, it was a face that was enough to overshadow the heavens, the earth, the stars and the moon.

The man seemed to be aware of his existence, turned his head to look over, his eyes were like smoke, flowing like stars, he bent his lips and smiled, at that moment, like a lightning strike hit his heart hard, Qin Dian's breathing was sluggish, and he felt that he was going to die.